There is something creeping around in my head behind the walls a silent scratching that grows louder with every moment There is something creeping around behind the dark around the snickering furniture shadows filled with secrets tumbling like raindrops in the empty halls There is something creeping around under the bed Behind the door she [...]
Tag: alliteration
Babbling on infinity
This is another poem about flowers and sunsets this is a poem about rage and fear and hate there are five dollar words and I surreptitiously pontificate Maybe menacingly mention my mundane melancholy as I allow asinine alliteration to allay all doubt I am a fraud a phony a fake It's quite obvious, I'm figured [...]
Pessimistic Optimism
Clouds break and cascading syrup beams of gold stream down upon a crumbling but, still standing shell of a city that was great - then broken - now, still fighting through blinding blood and pain. Rising silver-laden contrails cover the clouds like a silver sky with a cloud-shaped lining. Above me, red, yellow and purple [...]
Effigies and Apologies
I apologize I'm sincerely sorry for every sin committed I should have Would have Wish I had A better thing to say This thing doesn't just go away Like a multicolored meteor shower Ignored by the eyes of a blind man Who probably didn't care much anyway All the grace and beauty of this universe [...]
Peter pan’s shadow
The shade bound with twine to my toes stretches and yawns like a beast in repose when will my weary ride come to close no one ever knows I stand at the steepest chasm of soul and scream and sounds echo back from the hole finding a diamond but walking away with a coal wishing [...]
A Lesson At Nap Time
Nephew lay down beside me he needed to rest a while but as i read him "where the sidewalk ends" he simply lay there and smiled and the pages were turned as I read and I read and I read and he simply wouldn't sleep a wink he just listened to what I said I [...]
Birthday
The sickly sun's shimmering shine is blocked by bubbling broken carmel colored cloud. Waking, wondering why the wallowing and labored living leaves me lively and loud Do I dare dance past passed desire and destiny to raise my right hand and smile at the rain? Or will I wait and wonder when will I be [...]
Pompous praise for purple prose
little lightning bug lances linger lovingly on my melancholy mind Sending sensual serenades sifting sinfully to my ears My mind makes monsters who meander menacingly As androgynous androids achingly ask for absolution The words warp and wither whether wilted or winning Now a nerve-racked never ending neonate Then a vitriolic violent and vociferous villain This [...]